A year when dreams
become a city
to dwell,
love becomes more plentiful
than guns.
Where hearts,
reach out
more than clutch.
A contest entry
- wish for 2009 (less then 25 words) by misticmoonlite.
775 points, ended December 26, 2008, 15 entries
Bronze trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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WOW!! this is a stunner!! fantastic work here.. really great poem and written very well. you have imense tallent my friend.. great job.. i love this so much..





another brilliant write.. i love it.. i love all your poems. that beautiful bronze trophie is very well deserved.. great work one again! (AGAIN TIMES TEN ZILLION TRILLION MILLION! EG( 10 00000 0000000000000000000000000 00000000 0))
-Lemon Bee-
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I like bubs! What a wonderful wish this is! Now if we can find a way to make this happen, then this world may have a chance! Great job!
Congrats on the Bronze!
and love
Nyetta


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oh I like this one
so true the way this old world is going, violence is the thing of the future, thank you for thisentry in a truthful poem, good luck
VOE

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May that day arise soon!
laurie






